The two kids held hands and entered the school campus, their spirits high. Lun You turned around and got into the car, just about to drive off when his mobile phone suddenly rang. He answered, "Grandma? What's the matter?"
From the other end of the line, the sound of chanting echoed, accompanied by an old person's gentle and deep voice, "It's going to be New Year's in a few days. When do you plan to bring a girl home?"
As soon as Lun You approached thirty, the number of family members urging him increased. He chuckled, leaning back against the car seat.
"Your grandma doesn't know how much longer I can live, and your grandpa is green with envy watching others cuddle their grandsons. And you? You're out there living it up, not even managing to knock up a baby out of wedlock; I'm telling you, Lun You, you're not impotent, are you?"
